Wisdom
perpetually
sought by all men through time
but me, oh no, I shan't be fooled
It stinks
Its my first time! dont expect them to start making sense yet haha...
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Wisdom
perpetually
sought by all men through time
but me, oh no, I shan't be fooled
It stinks
Its my first time! dont expect them to start making sense yet haha...
wisdom,
just another
word for experience
well-studied, remembered, drawn from
the well.
sorry, Brainstorm!! you were too fast for me! here we go:
tis true
these words I speak,
a well-spring of love pours
from my own bare center into
your lap
you are just too fast for me!!! let's leave it with yours:
Wisdom
perpetually
sought by all men through time
but me, oh no, I shan't be fooled
It stinks
(Brainstorm's cinquain)
it stinks,
this faux marriage.
who do we think we fool?
no one is as idiotic
as we
As we
run through guilded
sands and seas again this
night, we begin to see the joy
in love.
in love,
minds flourish, thrive.
in love, wills meet halfway
taking thought of the other as
oneself
oneself
diminishes
as loss arrives screeching
black trains, frozen quiet mountains,
derailed
derailed
my train of thought
leaves the tracks, roams across
sun-drenched meadows beneath blue clouds,
what bliss
what bliss
is to be found
within a man's own home,
warmth, food, love and if he's lucky
good books
Good books
Create mayhem
In my wallet forlorn
Yet I'll be a happy poor with
New friends
new friends
bring refreshment
to weary, heavy hearts,
showering passionate novelty
round 'bout
round 'bout
the shady stool
partners meet in greetings
sipping brew by frosted glasses,
jolly.
Jolly
Cloaked in crimson
Spotted with cookie crumbs
Gaunt, sun-burned faces forgotten
Far south
far south,
deep in Dixie,
she flaunts her lovely wares.
golden tresses, fancy dresses...
her dance
Her dance
Chorus of cries
Swayed in rosy plump arms
Rocking chair cradling worn duet
Baby
Baby
Heart of my heart
No words you speak but yet
You share the universal joy
With me.